Overlord Light Novel Volume 17 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I, Hagakure Sorahiko, while being in full possession of my working mental faculties, gave Aronohai Miyamura…dominant alpha extraordinaire…the right to do whatever he would like with me. Not that he couldn’t already do that, but I opened my big ass mouth, and I told him to do ‘anything’ he wanted to me. Someone please kill me now. Like right now. Please end me. What the fuck?. What the actual fuck?!.

She moaned, her breathing paced as her wanton moans filled my room, my cock twitching, ready to fuck every bad memory out of her. Octavia tried to pull the shirt she was wearing off but it was just one shirt, I can replace it with thousands more and with that, I ripped the clothes off of her until she was standing completely naked in front of me. “You’re perfect.” I growled as I kissed my way down, my lips, tongue and teeth lingering on her nipples before going further down, worshipping her body as I did. Fuck, she smells so good and I can’t wait to…. “OVERLORD! We have a problem!” A familiar voice suddenly called into my head, it was a mindlink that forced me to stop at once.

And Miguel was right - a moment later Nathaniel rose above him, smiling triumphantly. - Nadir refuses to obey his lord's orders and you'll have to pay for it.- he said, kicking Miguel in the stomach so hard that he fell to the floor, curling up in pain. - Can't you leave us alone?- Miguel choked out, slowly getting to his feet. - These are my instructions. I am to bring Nadir back to the Underworld at any cost, even if I have to kill you to make her give up and come back.- Nathaniel replied, punching him in the stomach again.

- he added mercilessly. Aoi and Miyuki tried to reason with any of the vampires for a while, but one could see that if their leader disagreed, the rest of them followed him without a word of disagreement. Therefore, Miyuki and Aoi soon left the camp to return to Tokyo and think of another plan to stop the upcoming war, for each of them knew that if there will be a battle, no matter what the outcome of it, that one match would not end everything. One battle will result in another, and eventually the entire world will be plunged into a terrible war that will bring total chaos. ~~~~~~~~~

“With this wine, and with the foremost permission of the Alpha Lords, I hereby hand over to the new Djhord the Staff of the Gods. May the Alpha Supreme bless..." It was but for a moment, but that precious moment could not be over estimated. The Sheikh exploded from the corner and struck the Alpha Lothaire, just as he stretched out his hand to receive the Staff. Chaos broke out as the Alpha’s brother, Ziegler, strikes Jamura to prove his innocence of the accusation.

Caught off guard, Elder Noble stammered, “I, I, I’m just going back to my chambers. You should head back; the tranquility of these corridors is…scary.” Isolde’s response was anything but reassuring. Her smile, cold and calculating, sent a shiver down his spine. “Then let’s fill it with your screams,” she remarked casually, her words laced with a sinister intent. Before Elder Noble could react, Isolde’s hand shot out, gripping his shoulder with a strength that surprised him. The world seemed to blur for a moment, and then a searing pain radiated from his neck. His eyes widened in horror as he felt the sharp, biting sensation of a blade penetrating his flesh.

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“The princess of Handar.” He cocked his head to the side and studied her face for a moment. “Nya, sweetheart, you can’t possibly--” Slate’s words were cut short as an arrow pierced his body, near his heart. Her eyes enlarged as she turned to see one of the Beelzanborg troops getting ready to notch another arrow. Flint, Slate’s brother, was near the soldier and moved at him, anger apparent on his reddening face. He drew his sword and cut him down, but when Nya turned back to Slate, she could see it might be too late.

“You stopped being my brother the moment you sacrificed everything for power. You’re a monster now, nothing more.” The Overlord’s fury reached a fever pitch, his hands trembling with raw, dark energy. He knew he was going to lose. His power was fading, his amulet destroyed, and now, even his closest ally had turned against him. But in his desperation, he wasn’t done. With a snarl, the Overlord thrust his hand forward, dark magic spiraling toward Alisa and the beta with terrifying speed. I barely had time to react, but Rolan did. Without a moment’s hesitation, he threw himself in front of Alisa, his body shielding her from the oncoming blast.

(Elijah) Although her voice were calm and had a tinged of caring in it, only Mies knew that she were actually angry at him. “[…..We found the Lich, the threat of the Lich has been neutralized…but another thing rise up…We encounter another Overlord in this place…Overlord of the Underwater, Chutullusia…wait, I’ll send a photo of it…there do you got it?…]..”. (President Mies)